Page 82 of Experiments in Love


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For Kennedy, at least.

He hummed and licked, moaned and sucked, and he had both of us enraptured even though I was the only one getting sucked at the moment.

And it was so fucking perfect I knew I wouldn’t last.

So I just focused on stroking his head and letting him hear how sexy he was and how good his mouth felt. I told him what a good cocksucker he was and how beautiful his lips were, how I loved his moans and what a good show he was putting on.

By the time I exploded, coming down his throat as he hummed and swallowed around the head of my dick, he’d worn me completely out but he was peeking up at me mischievously through his lashes.

When he released my softening cock and went back to snuggling against my leg, he looked happy and was back to being his chatty self. “I was a very good boy and good boys get rewards, so I get to come again later, right?”

He didn’t wait for me to answer before aiming wide eyes at Jasper. “You think that’s right, don’t you? I was very good and good boys get rewards.”

Somehow the troublemaker nodded without laughing. “I think that’s a very logical plan.”

Looking like he’d won the lottery, Kennedy wiggled excitedly. “Thank you, Mr. Jasper.”

“But how about we go walk around a bit and meet some more people while you figure out how you want to get rewarded?” Jasper’s confident tone made it very hard for Kennedy to worry, but he did his best to find at least a few worries as he glanced between us.

“But…but we’ll just say hi to nice people who won’t get annoyed?” His list of what could go wrong was probably a mile long, but he didn’t give any specifics. “People like you and Master, Mr. Jasper?”

Jasper reached out and stroked Kennedy’s head, barely brushing his fingers against mine. “Yes. People like us who like chatty subs who are curious and wonderfully naughty.”

Kennedy let out a nervous breath but smiled as he focused back on me. “We’re going to go meet people. Do you think they’re going to be experiment people?”

My shrug had him huffing. “I don’t know. We’ll have to see who we find.”

The answer was yes, but he needed another distraction.

“Master.” Sighing out the title as he nearly rolled his eyes, Kennedy sat back up on his knees, finally noticing he wasn’t comfortable any longer. “I guess it’s got more cushioning than I thought.”

Looking down at the floor and completely focused on that instead of the worries he’d found before, Kennedy studied it. “Iwonder if Conner would tell me what he did. If I ever build a house, I want good kneeling floors too.”

“What else would you like if you built a house?” I knew a good topic when I saw one and I let him run with it.

By the time he’d started telling us about what interesting things he wanted in his shower, Kennedy was cleaned up, hydrated, and had his clothes back on. “I had neighbors one time who had it in their shower and they said it was very handy for keeping things clean.”

Asses.

He meant asses.

Somehow he thought that needed to be vague, though, so I could only assume he’d gotten a lecture about that at some point.

“You meet the most interesting people.” Jasper’s response got a bright smile from Kennedy. “We’ll have to grab lunch or something sometime so you can tell me more stories.”

It was a very good thing I’d met Kennedy before he had.

“That’d be fun.” Bouncing, Kennedy frowned as he remembered his plug was gone. “Shoot.”

Trying not to laugh…or pat the cleaned plug that was in my pocket, I took his hand. “If you’re good, I’ll plug you when we get home and give you a few hand spanks before bed.”

“Aww.” After he gave me a cheek kiss, Kennedy’s smile bounced back. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” Kissing him back, I nodded toward his other hand. “Don’t forget Jasper. He’ll wander off and find someone else to give attention to if we’re not careful.”

As Kennedy grabbed him and giggled, Jasper rolled his eyes. “I don’t think he needs to worry about that, but if it means I get to hold his hand, then I’ll play along.”

Kennedy was delighted and nearly a pup he was so bouncy as we headed out of the private room, and even getting to the lounge where real people were hanging out didn’t dim his excitement too much.